I’m more concerned about where the news came from. Feel about it. You are far away from the Qinglian Sect, and few people have entered the Qinglian Sect. I don’t believe that the news of its demise is so fast.

I don’t know about this. I also heard the wind of the Jianghu. It’s already known to everyone here. It seems that he suddenly approached the direction of destroying Cang Lan. The imaginary road can be a ghost of Qinglian who died unsatisfied.
I came here to destroy Cang Lan, so I suddenly realized that I would lean back in my chair and laugh. I don’t think it’s a ghost.
Hanshan night bell raised eyebrows but saw Cang Lan stretch out a finger, shook it, twisted its feet and played with a fragment back and forth.
You don’t have to know if I’m being hunted by Jianghu, and you kill Cang Lan and concentrate on the unknown fragment in your hand. You don’t seem to want to kill me, so what do you want?
Cold mountain night bell suddenly patted the chair and the hand stood up and smiled openly. It’s a happy person. A teenager like you suits me.
Vote for pk and get points. Chapter 7: Night bells are ringing and soul-stirring.
Destroy Cang Lan and lift your eyelids from the debris. A pair of deep cold eyes make people look down the abyss.
I have been burying the same secret treasure in Hanshan League, but I can’t find it in this world. I have searched the classics all over the world and know that the secret treasure needs the most evil and dark force to make it appear. The cold mountain night clock is reflected in the dim light, which shows that it is somewhat unpopular and withered. This kind of power has destroyed your body.
The news from Qinglian Zongzhong is really embarrassing. Jiro frowned and showed a puzzled look. Did you help you in vain? I won’t do this kind of loss-making business.
How can I let Gong Bai’s cold mountain night bell ring for a very sincere moment? Bend down and salute. If you want Gong to help me, I will announce that Gong is dead, and then you will change your appearance to make you worry about walking in the rivers and lakes.
People in Jianghu will believe me if you declare me dead. Besides, I’m the only one in this world, so what if I change my appearance?
This doesn’t prevent me from giving you something. If you are in danger, you will be able to get out at once. The cold mountain night bell laughs. It seems that it has been made into an easy pair of sleeves. How about it? Let’s consider it very carefully.
Qing Luo finally couldn’t listen to it, and she pouted with fear and anger. What’s all this about? At first glance, you are not a good person. Brother Cang Lan won’t help you.
Your brother Canglan is not a good man either. We are not good friends, are we? There is no room for talking at Hanshan Night Clock, and Qingluo turns out to be a bright smile.
Don’t talk nonsense. Qingluo stalked her neck and growled, What are you talking about? Don’t I don’t understand that kind of thing. Brother Canglan would never do it.
Cold mountain night clock in the heart one leng as if listening to a big joke suddenly laugh cough more than repeatedly ordered QingLuo direction, what a lovely little girl! Destroy Cang Lan Gong, but you are the most sinful person in the world.
Destroy Cang Lan’s hand and hold it down, almost jumping up. Qing Luo has set herself up and walked towards that pair of madness. Hanshan Night Bell holds her arms, which sounds like a lot of benefits, but what if I don’t promise?
If you don’t agree, you can laugh at your colleagues in a cold mountain night. It’s just that no one has pulled out the poison of the male nematode
Well, when Cang Lan suddenly frowns, he has been suppressing the pain of biting carefully, and it seems that with the words of Hanshan Night Bell, the body explodes and boils, and the number of tiny living things gnaws around his blood.
Hanshan Night Clock is close to the body and looks at the sudden change of Cang Lan’s face with a slight smile. This method of poison can be solved by the world except me.
You melted the poison into the water, and when I got wet, I planted it in my body. Canglan glanced at me coldly, stunned, and Qingluo suddenly grabbed the collar of Hanshan Night Bell and stuck it to his ear vagina. Did you plant poison on me, too?
Supposedly, if you want to get wet, you will get into the body by the method of poison. The night bell in Hanshan Mountain seems to shake your head repeatedly, but your little girl has never been invaded by the method of poison. This is strange. My method of poison can’t stop even the public.
I don’t know if it’s a relief or a tighter heart to destroy Cang Lan. It seems that you have already calculated that you want me to come to such an easy threat. My chips are good.
It’s more like a victory in the eyes of destroying Cang Lan, but the clown can’t wait to call it. Isn’t it good for the public? I’m thinking about the public, or it’s a day to surround and kill you when you enter the Jianghu. How long can you hide?
I didn’t want to hide, so I’ll solve as many as I want. Suddenly, my arms and fingers tightened, and my body ached more violently. What’s more, this kind of pain can suppress his gas and energy, which is about the toxic effect of this nematode method. However, I can consider you as easy as you say so sincerely.
Cang Lan’s brother Qing Luo did not feel uncomfortable. The jumping chair stepped on the pile of debris and ran over. This guy is not a good person.
You listen to Aro’s killing Canglan and sighing when she thinks of the clouds and buildings and giving Qingluo to herself. He must let Qingluo see that this place is killing rivers and lakes everywhere. We can meet people who are a hundred times more assholes than this person in the future.
Ah, Qingluo was taken aback. She covered her cherry mouth and lost her words. Cang Lan stretched out her hand and took hold of her. When she saw Hanshan Night Bell clapping her hands repeatedly, she paced back and forth irrepressibly.
It’s so obvious that Congren keeps posing at night. Since this is the case, come with me to the place where the secret treasure is placed. I think everything will be fine.
Yeah, don’t worry, put out Cang Lan’s hand, hold down the cold mountain night bell, tremble with excitement, and sink your eyes. I said I’m considering it-unless you show it to me, those benefits you promised me are true. You made me change my appearance and convinced people in the Jianghu that I was dead.
Trust me, how can you cheat you on false conditions when you come to help me forge the secret treasure? Hanshan Night Bell walks to one side with a smile, but it’s not very simple to hold an elder’s dry neck and sway directly in his hand like this.
Qingluo suddenly screamed and saw that Zhong Sheng broke the neck of the elder without a trace of blood. Instead, it smashed all over the floor, and at the same time, the elder fell to the ground with a thin silver thread left in the hands of Han Shan Night Clock.
This is a piece of debris picked up before the destruction of Cang Lan, and its face is as hot as rot.
Hanshan Night Clock gently twists the silver thread in its hand, gently sips it in its mouth and laughs. Who wouldn’t believe it if it wanted to build a man with this appearance to die outside?
Destroy the surging billows and smash the pieces in their hands. It’s not easy to change their appearance like this while laughing at the cold mountain night bell pulling the cold snow to whisk him away and slowly tearing his face.
Ah, Qingluo suddenly closed her eyes and put out Cang Lan. She immediately bent down to block the little girl’s face and raised her eyebrows to see that the night clock in Hanshan would peel the cold snow off her face and show a trace of blood and a gray-green plane like a rotten tree.
The night bell in Hanshan seems to be eager to get the approval of destroying Canglan, shaking his hands and saying, How to destroy Canglan Gong? I’m not lying to you. You will get these benefits.